?The moon is pale, the wind and dew are fragrant, and it is a very quiet night.

These days, I wandered around the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty with Congzhan every night, tasted all kinds of food on the roadside, enjoyed the juggling of the Northern Song Dynasty, listened to the stringed and jade flutes of the Northern Song Dynasty, and lived a very happy life.

The weather is also getting warmer day by day, the trees on Yujie are also turning green, the wind rips the water of Yuhe, and you can smell a sweet breath from afar, which is refreshing.

I want to stay in the Northern Song Dynasty more and more. I don't have Cong Zhan during the day, and I am really out of my mind.

Today I heard from Cong Zhan that today Xiangguo Temple will hold a Women's Poetry Conference, and the winners will get Buddhist beads and wooden fish from the abbot.

In the Song Dynasty, women were encouraged to go to school, and there was a female official system in the palace system. Although there were only a very small number of women, they could also hold important positions.Many wealthy families send their daughters to school, women are talented, and it is for the face of the family.

So, I came here earlier than usual today.

Cong Zhan is still wearing the white gauze burqa today, with his purple flute tied around his waist, but his jet-black hair is tied up with tortoiseshell, looking heroic.

Far away, he ran towards me.

"Didn't we make an appointment? Why are you here so late?" I pouted, pretending to be angry.

Having said that, I took my light yellow mandarin duck handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"The coachman in the mansion is sick today. I even sent someone to look for a coachman from another family, but I didn't want to find employers because of today's Poetry Competition. There are so many women." He looked at me with soft eyes, as if a pool of spring water had poured out Clearly reflected my shadow.

Xiangguo Temple is located in the corner of Bianliang, Tokyo. It is indeed a little far away. Cong Zhan and I went there last time, and we went there in a carriage. Many devotees burned incense and worshiped Buddha.

"There is no carriage, so let's go on foot." A silly smile rose from the corner of my mouth, "With my family Cong Zhan, we will not be tired no matter how far we go."

Cong Zhan laughed dumbfounded, but stared at me intently.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I said, "What? I have ashes on my face, you are staring at me like this."

"No, you are beautiful today." Cong Zhan looked away awkwardly, and naturally held my hand hanging by my side, "Let's go! It will be too late."

"It's too late and there's next year, and the year after that!" I laughed in a low voice.

Today's moon is lightly hooked, but the moonlight is extremely bright, pouring down like mercury, and the entire capital is shrouded in a faint bloom of water.

Cong Zhan and I ran under the moonlight, and before arriving at Xiangguo Temple, I was already exhausted.

Passing by an inn, he tugged on Cong Zhan's sleeve and rested in the kiosk in front of the inn.

Cong Zhan saw that I was out of breath, rubbed my nose, and joked: "Just now someone said that with me, no matter how far you walk, you won't be tired, but after a while, it's already like this."

I snorted and said viciously: "Xu Yu? Where is Xu Yu? The wording is inappropriate!"

Cong Zhan took a sip of tea and didn't say anything else. He looked at me with a smile on his lips.

I saw him drinking the tea brought by Xiao Er contentedly, and then I remembered something, turned around and took out the drink from his bag.

"What is this? Oolong tea?" Cong Zhan frowned, having never seen this before.

"This is something from our place, Coke, try it." I smiled happily, and the jade pendant sent by Cong Zhan on my earlobe was like water drops.

Cong Zhan glanced at me, then looked at my Coke, took it, and wanted to open it, but he could pull it out with all his strength, but he couldn't remove the lid no matter what.

I looked at his clumsy appearance, trembling with laughter, and said, "You can't, let me do it."

Cong Zhan glared at me resentfully, and said unwillingly, "Can you open it?"

I took the Coke bottle, raised my orchid finger, and slowly twisted the cap, moving very slowly so that he could see clearly.

one time---

Twice ---

Three strokes—

There was a soft "chi" sound, and the bottle cap opened.

Cong Zhan turned around, his face was a little uneasy, and he said after a while: "Okay, so you already know how to open this bottle, and today you are using this bottle to tease me."

I chuckled: "Okay, come and taste how it tastes." I patted him on the shoulder.

Cong Zhan didn't speak.

I pursed my lips and said aggrievedly: "He specially brought you to drink today. Are you doing this to let him feed you? If you don't mind, then I will feed you."

Cong Zhan was teased by my words, so he turned around and said slowly, "Then I'll take a sip and taste it!"

"Here." I offered it with both hands.

Cong Zhan raised his head and took a sip, I watched his Adam's apple roll up and down, his face turned red again, and he looked away.

"Huh?" He took a sip and wondered, "Where did you get this?"

"I brought it from home, is it good to drink?" I asked hurriedly.

"I've drank the honey water used by the imperial court, and I've also drank the one-hundred-dollar drink in the market, and the taste is not as good as this one!" There seemed to be shooting stars in Zhan Qing's clear eyes, Eyes full of surprises that cannot be locked

"If you like it, I will bring it to you every day." I was happy because of his joy.

The breeze was blowing, and the hair on the temples was blown away by the wind, and his plain white clothes were also slightly rustling. ?

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